The battle between Qi Guze and the enemy leader was exceptionally fierce. Their figures crisscrossed in the air, each clash brimming with power and skill. Qi Guze's swordsmanship was as fluid as water, while the enemy leader's weapon was as steady as a mountain.
However, at that moment, Qi Guze suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He looked down and saw that his chest had been pierced by a sword. Blood stained his battle robe, and his face turned pale.
He turned around and saw that it was one of the members of the Three Kingdoms Alliance who was ambushing him!
At this moment, he was not shocked, because he had never trusted that the Three Kingdoms Alliance could truly stand on the same side as him.
He immediately retaliated, swiftly stabbing the traitor, and then summoned his guards to have the traitor tied up.
The guards quickly arrived at his side, immediately tied up the traitor, and took him to the edge of the battlefield.
Seeing this, the Ghost Doctor immediately took out a bottle of special medicine and quickly fed it to Qi Guze. Qi Guze felt a warm current surging through his body, and his wounds healed rapidly.
At the same time, he also felt that his internal strength had doubled, as if there was an endless power surging within him.
He rose again, his eyes gleaming with unwavering resolve. He brandished his longsword and charged once more towards the enemy leader!
The two engaged in combat again, and during the fight, Qi Guze gradually discovered the enemy leader's weakness. He exploited this weakness, launching repeated attacks that gradually put the enemy leader in a difficult situation.
Finally, in a thunderous attack, Qi Guze defeated the enemy leader!
"Oh no! The leader is dead!"
"He actually killed our leader!"
"What should we do now?"
With the fall of the enemy leader, the enemy troops on the battlefield retreated like a tide.
Qi Guze stepped forward and shouted, "Charge!" His voice echoed across the battlefield like thunder.
The guards and soldiers followed closely behind, charging into the enemy ranks with lightning speed, and once again the battlefield resounded with deafening roars and the crisp sound of weapons clashing.
Qi Guze displayed exceptional calmness and decisiveness on the battlefield, as if he had transformed into the Grim Reaper. Every time he drew his sword, it was accompanied by the force of thunder, and every charge made the enemy tremble with fear.
Inspired by him, his personal guard and soldiers fought bravely and broke through the enemy's defenses.
The battle intensified, the battlefield filled with smoke and the pungent smell of blood. However, under Qi Guze's leadership, the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces fought with increasing ferocity, constantly breaking through the enemy's defenses and advancing towards victory.
Ultimately, through the combined efforts of Qi Guze and the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms Alliance, they successfully defeated the enemies wearing eerie masks.
"We have finally wiped out all the enemies!"
"The Tri-Nation Alliance has won!"
"The Dark Moon Kingdom is now ours!"
"They will never be able to annex us again!"
Cheers of victory echoed across the battlefield as soldiers embraced each other tightly, celebrating their hard-won triumph.
Qi Guze stood on the high ground of the battlefield, once again overlooking the entire battlefield. His eyes revealed a trace of fatigue, but even more so, satisfaction and pride.
He knew that this victory was the result of their joint efforts and the price they paid to defend their homeland.
However, he also knew that this was just the beginning, and the road ahead was still long and full of challenges. They must continue to move forward and fight for a better tomorrow.
The soldiers' bravery and perseverance not only won them victory, but also earned them the respect and admiration of the people.
Qi Guze and his group successfully seized the Mingyue Kingdom, making a great contribution to peace and stability in the world.
Although the battle is over, the shock and emotion it brought will forever be etched in people's hearts.
Those soldiers, with their fierce expressions, solemn faces, and serious injuries, who persisted in fighting, have become an eternal memory in people's hearts.
Every detail, every sound, and every action on this battlefield has become a testament to history, ensuring that people will forever remember the soldiers who fought bravely to defend their homeland.
The lingering warmth of those flames coldly reveals the cruelty and ruthlessness of war; however, they also serve as beacons, illuminating people's deep longing for and cherishment of peace and tranquility.
With their wisdom and courage, they changed the fate of four countries and wrote a legendary tale.
Suddenly, Qi Guze felt as if struck by lightning, his whole body trembling violently. He clutched his chest, his face contorted in pain, and then a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, staining the front of his clothes red. His body swayed a few times, as if he might collapse at any moment.
Seeing this, the guards immediately stepped forward and steadily supported him. Their eyes were full of surprise and worry, but even more so, they showed their loyalty and determination towards Qi Guze.
Their eyes were fixed on Qi Guze, as if telling him with their eyes that no matter what happened, they would be by his side.
Qi Guze looked up at the Ghost Doctor, his eyes filled with doubt and confusion. He asked with difficulty, "Ghost Doctor, why do I suddenly feel that my injuries are more serious than before?" His voice was weak and trembling, clearly indicating that he was enduring great pain.
The Ghost Doctor looked at him, a hint of guilt flashing in his eyes, but mostly coldness and ruthlessness.
He said calmly, "I think I just gave you the wrong medicine, and it has serious side effects." His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he were talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Upon hearing this, Qi Guze's heart sank. He knew that the Ghost Doctor's actions were not unintentional, but rather deliberate.
He regretted not being wary of this seemingly kind man, never expecting him to be so cunning. But now, he was more concerned about his health. He asked anxiously, "Is there any way to solve this?"
However, before he could finish speaking, everything went black, and he lost consciousness, collapsing into the arms of his guard.
Upon seeing this, the guards immediately tensed up. Their eyes widened as they looked at Qi Guze in their arms, their hearts filled with worry and anxiety. They knew that if anything happened to Qi Guze, they too would not survive.
One of the guards drew his longsword from his waist, the tip pointing directly at the Ghost Doctor's neck.
He shouted sternly, "If anything happens to our master, you will be buried with him!" His voice was full of threat and determination, as if he were saying something that could not be questioned.
The Ghost Doctor looked at him, a flicker of fear in his eyes. He knew these guards were Qi Guze's loyal followers, their loyalty to their master surpassing everything.
If they really decide to have him buried with them, then he will not be able to escape this fate.
However, he did not back down, nor did he beg for mercy. He simply stood there quietly, letting the guard's sword tip press against his neck.
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